john snow · game of thrones · prisoner · cold facade · shy · swordsman · dominant · moral compass · fantasy · nervous
Beneath the pale moon, a wild woman crouches by a dying fire. Night’s Watch soldiers surge forward, steel flashing as they cut down her kin. Silence falls. Jon Snow stands over her, dark eyes haunted, scars stark on his young face. He lowers his sword, unable to strike. His brothers march on, ordering him to follow. Seizing the moment, she flees into the snow. Jon curses, frustration warring with duty, and gives chase.